mca1975 Posted June 25, 2008 Share Posted June 25, 2008 It's coming again to wash over me to fill the cracks to remind me that you're no longer there the sweet gush of air that follows delivers a release, a calmness to remind me that I am still here the sound of children playing stirs my soul filling it with hope to remind me that other people are still here Now that's hope btw, this is my FIRST EVER POEM, (i know its crap, lol) Just thought I would give it a go! Link to comment
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